Musing
I’m “home”. That is, I’m currently inside of the house I live at. Soon, I’ll have a place I can attach that word to and actually mean it. She will, too.
I look forward to that time… it puts a smile on my face.
For now, I’ll settle for this bedroom and the stinky Beagle who’s currently laying on my pillow. Jerk-ass. But I can’t friggin wait until May 
Night.
